Jing Shu picked up a tube and shook it under the dim light, causing the liquid inside to shimmer with starry colors.
"What is this?" Jing Shu frowned, resting her chin on her hand. The metal box was only marked ZS-880.
Could it be the agent we're tasked to find, which, when fused with the tripod, can allow cells to divide one more time? But we're supposed to be looking for the formula, aren't we? Never mind, I'll take it for now. Whatever it is, once sold, it would be a large sum of liquid funds. If all else fails, it can also be exchanged for other supplies.
Although Virtual Coins were just numbers to the current Jing Shu in the apocalypse, the increasingly scarce supplies were causing all prices to rise. Jing Shu was about to face the fifth year of icy weather and migration, so she had to spend a hefty sum to prepare. Besides, when it comes to money, no one ever thinks they have too much, especially in the apocalypse.
